The next morning when Xu Nuan opened her eyes, what greeted her first thing in the morning was not a cup of coffee but a severe hangover and a killing headache.
" Err...this headache. I shouldn't have agreed to go with them for a party." She cried out in pain as she regretted the actions of the last night.
She doesn't remember anything else except that she was taking all the toasts that were given to her and didn't stop drinking.
She massaged her temples gently and observed the familiar surroundings. After staying at this place for a few days, it's no unfamiliar room for her anymore.
"How did I end up here? Did he come to pick me up last night?" She wondered. As always, she fully blacked out and was having a hard time recalling the events of the last night.
She wanted to ask him these questions but he had already left for work. He has left a note for her on the side table with a glass of lemon water for her to relieve the Hangover.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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